Pip woke up with a wobbly tummy. Today Pip goes to the dentist.
Pip: “What is a dentist?”
Bramble said softly, “A helper for teeth. I'll come too.”
Pip and Bramble walked along the little path.
Hazel: “Hello Pip! The dentist chair goes up and down.”
Pip: “Up and down. Okay!”
Old Oakley the owl waited on a low branch.
Old Oakley: “The dentist has a tiny mirror and counts teeth. If you need a rest, raise your hand.”
Pip: “Raise my hand?”
Old Oakley: “Yes, little one. The dentist will wait.”
The chair went up, slow and gentle. Bramble stayed close.
Pip: “Open wide,” said the dentist. Pip opened wide.”
One, two, three. The dentist counted every tooth.
Bramble: “All done,” said the dentist. “Well done, Pip.”
Pip: “I did it!”
Pip went home happy, with a shiny sticker and a sleepy smile.
